Things I Hide (In My Closet)

I hide things in my closet
With hopes that they will keep
Because if i don't,
I know,
They'll kill me in my sleep,

I threw a grub here,
A nightmare there,
My closet is about
To burst,

Then all my fears will,
Rush out and hit me where,
It hurts,
Damn my fears,
Damn my tears,
This really is...
The worst